For I am an engine and I`m holding on The world is all bending and breaking from me For sweetness alone who flew out through the window And landed back home in a garden of green
You`re riding alone in the back of a steamer And steaming yourself in the warm shower spray And water rolls on off the round captain`s belly Who`s talking to tigers from his cafeteria tray
And sweet babies cry for the cool taste of milking That milky delight that invited us all And if there`s a taste in this life more inviting Then wake up your windows and watch as those sweet babies crawl away
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